I followed him back to the hall to look into a bright and airy bedroom, witha luxurious bath, three spare rooms, a spacious study, and a diningroom. A...oor opened to a well-equipped kitchen. "I don't just like it, I'm alreadyfalling in love with it". The agent lit up in a relieved smile. 'Poorguy, my father can be very demanding', I thought. "But I don't know muchabout housekeeping, nothing at all, to be honest, so I'll need some sort ofcatering, and maid and cleaning service. Perhaps that. She is nice, isn’t she? Not like those stuck-up rich bitches I had to put up with at Talbot Heath?’ Anne was clearly worried, so Stan tried to comfort her. ‘Belinda’s a genuine lady, I like her a lot,’ he said. ‘Be at ease, young Berkeley, I will allow no harm to come to you!’ he declaimed, while making vague fencing type motions. ‘Why, kind sir, with you to protect me I shall fear nothing!’ Anne answered in kind, mock swooning. The two laughed together, and Stan then escorted Anne into the old. ..”“Make love to her?” asked Dave.I simply nodded.“You might not need to,” he continued.Michelle comfortingly put her hand on my shoulder. “It depends on how she feels and what she wants.”“But what if ‘Mandy’ comes on to me?”“Then Amanda would have that same desire, though she might not have acted on it, as Amanda. ‘Mandy’ cannot do anything that Amanda does not want to happen, at least on some level.”“Dad?” asked Michelle.“What, honey?”“Over the last couple of years, I’ve noticed how you light. ” Senior confirmed, as he shoved his cock into my mouth. Finally Big shoved it in me-but good! “Uhhhhh!” I grunted around Senior’s cock. “Some slut….” Big repeated. Not just “some slut” I mused: a BLACK COCK slut-finally!When Big rammed me, he forced Senior’s cock all the way down my throat; when he pulled back to repeat, Senior’s cock traveled just shy of my gag reflex. And this is the way the “roasted me”; as if I was a pig on a spit, I suppose. I was in heaven. Big overfilled me with his.